Shuffleboard Queen
07-08-2001, 10:39 PM
:trigger (talks about binging/spitting out food in fairly graphic detail)
I'm a restricter who usually purges by exercise, lax's, etc :ugh but I was told yesterday by my T that I should go into a residential program because I am making nada progress :reallymad My emotions are absolutely all over the place, from pissed at having to quit my internship (which I had to bust some major ass to get in the first place- they only accept about one-tenth of the people who apply) to relieved at not having to deal with everything on my own. I called my parents to try and start working out logistics on getting me moved the second there's an opening in Renfrew, and I just suddenly wanted to bloody EAT. :sad :cry :mad
:trigger
So I ransacked my junk food stash in my apartment (which I usually keep as a test of my "strength") and just started shoving in my mouth, chewing, and spitting it out. I don't know how much I ate, or for how long. But it felt so good...and now I feel so guilty. There are starving children all over the world, and I had to go and bloody demolish God only knows how much food! I am an awful person for doing this! And I feel like a complete screw up because I can't get better right, but that I'm not good enough at the ED to be giving it up!
My thoughts are spinning right now, so I'm going to go take a LONG hot shower. Sorry for making all of you :world listen to me, but I didn't know what else to do.
:cargreen Carrie
I'm a restricter who usually purges by exercise, lax's, etc :ugh but I was told yesterday by my T that I should go into a residential program because I am making nada progress :reallymad My emotions are absolutely all over the place, from pissed at having to quit my internship (which I had to bust some major ass to get in the first place- they only accept about one-tenth of the people who apply) to relieved at not having to deal with everything on my own. I called my parents to try and start working out logistics on getting me moved the second there's an opening in Renfrew, and I just suddenly wanted to bloody EAT. :sad :cry :mad
:trigger
So I ransacked my junk food stash in my apartment (which I usually keep as a test of my "strength") and just started shoving in my mouth, chewing, and spitting it out. I don't know how much I ate, or for how long. But it felt so good...and now I feel so guilty. There are starving children all over the world, and I had to go and bloody demolish God only knows how much food! I am an awful person for doing this! And I feel like a complete screw up because I can't get better right, but that I'm not good enough at the ED to be giving it up!
My thoughts are spinning right now, so I'm going to go take a LONG hot shower. Sorry for making all of you :world listen to me, but I didn't know what else to do.
:cargreen Carrie